Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

"Appendicitis... She really knows how to think of something." Murong Xue revealed a slightly sarcastic look and said after making a move, "But the test results are not easy to forge. I wonder what means she used to convince the doctor to really give her a certificate."

"But now that the play has been done, the knife must be used."

Murongxue seemed to have learned Song Pingqing's dry sense of humor, and she said abruptly: "We should congratulate her, she won't get appendicitis in the future."

After all, the appendix is ​​gone.

Murong Baba was amused by her words, then he straightened his face, knocked on the table, and said in a serious tone: "Let's talk business!"

"Okay, let's get down to business. Secretary Liu might have been kept in the dark at first, so Dad gave him a holiday. Unfortunately, he didn't intend to tell Dad the truth."

"How could that be possible? She is his biological daughter, a blood relative." After Murong Baba made his move, he looked up at Murong Xue, "You said so much but you didn't mention Liu Junxi."

"I've watched him these past few days and he seems to be an honest child."

"Liu Junxi is more honest." Murong Xue looked at the chessboard. "In Liu Junjie's case, Liu Junxi is her biological brother, and he is too concerned about her, so he may not see it."

"But these are not important. A person's position is often determined by his or her background. Liu Junxi and Liu Junjie are siblings after all. Even if they knew, I'm afraid there's nothing they can do."

"In the final analysis, Secretary Liu was once a capable person in front of Dad. Even if he needs to be dealt with, he can't be dealt with too quickly. Hasn't Dad already transferred some of his work and arranged for him to do some work in other areas? I see that Secretary Li has taken over some things for you recently."

"If he makes a big mistake in his new position, then we can solve it together. If not, then we can just let it go. After all, we live in a society ruled by law."

"As for the brother and sister, I am just supporting them to study. I don't have to use them in the future. It's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal to support two children in school, but what about the other people around you? Didn't anyone notice something was wrong?" Murong Baba showed disdain on his face, "It's useless."

"Song Pingqing noticed it. I heard her ask Liu Junjie if she also noticed something was wrong, but Liu Junjie pretended to be sick so quickly that Song Pingqing couldn't imitate her right away."

"Wu Qiming... it's ok to rely on him to find out some information, but this kind of thing is a bit difficult for him."

Murong Baba nodded and said, "So, she also figured out that Liu Junjie was pretending to be sick?"

"She saw it, and came to see how I reacted. She should have seen that I saw it, so she simply stepped out of the crowd and didn't get involved. She didn't say anything."

Murong Baba suddenly sneered.

Murong Xue looked up at him suspiciously.

"She has a talent for pretending to be deaf and dumb."

"What else can I do if I don't play dumb?" Murong Xue shook her head. "No matter what Jun Jie and Jun Xi do, this is not something she should get involved in."

"You protect her pretty quickly." Murong Baba snorted again. The three generations of the Murong family all have the maximum level of cold snort skill points.

"In Dream of the Red Chamber, being deaf and dumb is still a compliment. She pretended not to hear what she shouldn't hear and didn't say anything she shouldn't say. I was complimenting her."

Nonsense, you clearly looked disgusted just now.

Murong Xue couldn't say this, as it would seem like she was disrespecting her elders.

"So you really trust her." Murong Ba said domineeringly, "Do you think she is loyal to you?"

"I do trust her, but I don't think she is loyal to me." Murong Xue put down the chess piece and admitted defeat, looking into Murong Baba's eyes, "Song Pingqing is loyal to the morality in her heart, and she does what she thinks is right."

"You are just a kid, and you are even bringing up morality." Murong Baba didn't want to say anything more to Song Pingqing, but asked, "What do you think of your father's student aid foundation?"

When talking about this, Murong Xue frowned slightly, which was rare. "It's very strange. If you think that only supporting a few children will lead to selfishness like Liu Junjie, then you can just expand the funding. There is no need to go through so much trouble to establish a foundation."

Murong Baba's eyelids twitched slightly when he heard this: "Maybe he hopes to get a bigger profit."

What are the benefits?

Murong Xue didn't understand.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally Song Pingqing was the only one left in the collection room.

When there were only five minutes left in the countdown, Song Pingqing followed his plan and finally chose a ruby ​​necklace made of high-quality material, with fine workmanship and a two-hundred-year-old heritage.

Take it to Murong Baba to register.

Everyone else has gone back to their rooms.

Murong Baba, who was still waiting in the study, was surprised when he saw the necklace in his hand.

Although this necklace has a story, the item itself is not made of particularly rare material, so its market price is not the highest and can only be considered upper-middle level among the collections in the entire room.

“Are you sure?” Murong Baba picked up the necklace and looked at it again and again, making sure that he had not misjudged the value of the necklace because of his old age and severe presbyopia.

"Confirmed." Song Pingqing responded with a declarative sentence.

"I thought you could tell there are many things in this room that are worth more than the necklace." Murong Baba picked up the camera and took a picture. "Why did you choose this?"

This time he was really curious.

"It's easy to sell." Song Pingqing replied, "Selling things at the market price is not a skill, selling things above the market price is a skill."

"My uncle wants to start a scholarship foundation, so he lets us pick whatever we want from the collection."

"But I think that if I can sell a product at a price higher than the product's own value, the extra money will be a part of my own philanthropy!"

“Although I’m not sure, I want to give it a try.”

Here, the eldest daughter brought a group of followers back to the old house for further studies, but President Murong was not idle these days.

After reading the letter, President Murong Ba leaned back in the huge leather seat, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then began to meet privately with many wealthy people in the circle.

These people have one thing in common: they all have children studying at Birch Academy.

These meetings were arranged very covertly, either under the pretext of business cooperation negotiations or during the breaks of certain cocktail parties. President Murong Ba conveyed the message he wanted to convey to everyone without anyone noticing.

As for whether the other party believes it or not, it is up to them to continue investigating.

But in short, as long as they can find out the truth, they will have a common enemy - the Hu family.

No matter what their own ulterior motives are in the business world, when it comes to their children, these people are willing to temporarily stand on the same side and fight.

Mr. Murong Ba has invited you to join the battle to protect your child. Please join as soon as possible (X).

Over there, Wu Qiming was holding his phone, his face filled with indignation: "Hey! Why? Someone has died, and the popularity of the Hu Nao Group can still be suppressed?!"

When the four of them were sitting together and having a happy summer vacation, Wu Qiming suddenly slapped his phone, his face flushed with anger: "It is said that the police have transferred the matter of the male corpse in the new building of Hu Nao Group to the procuratorate, saying that the matter was an accident as the project leader said."

"Will the Procuratorate believe it?" Liu Junxi wondered.

"Not really." Wu Qiming sat down, picked up the cup and gulped down a few gulps of water before saying, "It happened very suddenly. The victim's family got the news from somewhere and ran to the entrance of the procuratorate to hang banners. They said--"

Wu Qiming deliberately kept the question in suspense.

"What?" Song Pingqing asked.

"They said that the victim's death was not an accident at all. Before his death, they had saved evidence to prove that it was not an accident. They also backed it up on multiple CDs and distributed it to everyone they met at the entrance of the procuratorate."

Wow, this operation is awesome.

Song Pingqing couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Where is he now?"

"He's been protected." Wu Qiming waved his phone. "This guy distributed a lot of CDs. When my reporter rushed over, they hadn't been distributed yet, so I got a copy of the CD."

"Did the Hu Nao Group not know about this kind of evidence before?" Murong Xue asked this question suddenly, but it really hit the point.

"I don't think he knows, otherwise the reporter wouldn't have gone there first."

Wu Qiming's ten fingers were the most flexible of his body. He sent and received messages quickly, and after a while he replied:

"I just don't know. The reporter said that a lot of media rushed over after receiving the news, but they didn't expect this to happen when they arrived. The people from the Hu Nao Group arrived 20 minutes after the first group of reporters, and the situation was already out of control."

As Wu Qiming spoke, he forwarded the message on his phone directly to the three people.

The Hu Nao Group is not an entrepreneur at all; it is clearly a terrifying evil force that can cover the sky with one hand.

Song Pingqing picked up the cup and took a few sips of hot water to hide his slightly regretful expression.

I don’t know how far these people who fight the darkness alone can go.

I wish them success.

After finishing today's happy summer homework, the four of them were busy packaging the products they had chosen and writing introductions.

With the help of Wu Qiming, Song Pingqing found a video editor, who combined all the current foreign love movies related to jewelry and cut out a particularly beautiful video.

The necklace she chose also has its own story. It was a gift given to his queen by a very famous king of a very famous kingdom where the sun never sets when he proposed to her.

The two have been in love for a lifetime, and their love story of knowing, staying with and supporting each other has been spread all over the place by reporters in the Kingdom where the Sun Never Sets.

There are even many derivative novels appearing, and this story is well-known to everyone. Therefore, there is of course no shortage of imitations of this necklace on the market.

But the one belonging to the Murong family was a treasure back then. Later, when the Kingdom of the Sun Never Sets was in turmoil, the ancestor of the Murong family accidentally obtained this item and has kept it until now.

It can be said that it has extremely high cultural value, but due to the limitations of craftsmanship, raw materials and the times, the material value of this necklace itself is not the most expensive among the Murong family's collections.

But it just meets Song Pingqing's needs.

Is there anything easier than marketing love in the mixed world of romance novels using something that can prove the existence of legendary love?

When Song Pingqing was communicating with Murong Baba, he spoke modestly, but in his heart he felt that there was absolutely no problem with his plan!

The corners of his mouth curled up like a great capitalist!

Dear guests, please witness what it looks like when a love-brain pays the love tax!

The charity dinner was held at the Muhai Hotel, the largest and most luxurious hotel owned by the Murong family.

On July 24, three days after television stations and newspapers were all over the latest news about the Hu Nao Group, two nanny cars and six bodyguard cars, carrying four children and the old couple of the Murong family who had not been out for a long time, went to the Mu Hai Hotel in the center of Jincheng City.

It is no different from the ones posted by many store exploration bloggers that I have seen in my previous life. It has a very beautiful lobby reception and a sightseeing elevator that goes directly to the 108th floor. When the elevator goes up, you can directly see the elevator passing through the clouds and reaching above the clouds.

Too beautiful to be true.

The room was also very large, even divided into two floors, and all toiletries were from Niuma, which was really comfortable. Song Pingqing rolled around on the super-large, super-soft bed.

This tremendous wealth finally came to Grandma Song’s turn to enjoy, wow.

Fun is one thing, but work still needs to be done. The party will be held on July 25th, so we have to rehearse it.

Song Pingqing had already memorized the script, and his explanation of the love story simply stunned everyone present at the rehearsal.

This kid is really good at speaking.

"I've never heard that our eldest brother is so longing for love before." Wu Qiming couldn't help but complain while standing backstage.

Liu Junxi was stunned and said hesitantly, "Is this really a line that people of our age can write?"

You kid, the truth is out.

Murong Xue said coldly: "It's just an advertising slogan. What does it have to do with whether she yearns for love or not?"

Murong Xue recalled the inexplicable state in which Song Pingqing seemed to be waiting to see a joke when he was writing the manuscript.

Can she yearn for love? She is more like yearning for eating melons.

That night, all the celebrities came, including those from the Wu family, the Yun family, the Mo family, and many others. Even the Gu couple came with Gu Zongnan. Gu Zongnan searched everywhere for the four people but couldn't find them. Finally, he realized that these four were actually the protagonists of the product introduction tonight.

Gu Zongnian blocked the four people in the backstage with tears in his eyes: "We agreed to walk together for life, and you guys are forming a small group behind my back?!"

"This is work." Wu Qiming waved the manuscript in his hand that had been revised eight hundred times and still not excessive, "You come to work too?"

"What are you complaining about? How can I complain?" Gu Zongnian patted his chest, "Give me some tasks!"

"Let him read the host's words." Murong Xue looked up and said, "He doesn't need to memorize the script."

"Oh yeah!"

Gu Zongnan made a very showy gesture and rushed into the dressing room to let the makeup artist do his hair.

"Aren't you afraid that he will fail?" Liu Junxi was stunned. He was just distracted, so why did the host change?

"It's just a chance for us to practice, what are we afraid of?" Murong Xue replied.

The unexpected visitor was Hu Nao's new wife. Ruan Niannian, who had just finished her confinement and was still breastfeeding, also came. She was dressed brightly and beautifully, and there was no sign that the Hu family was going through turmoil.